Pictures As Promised

I know it has been a ridiculously long time, but here are some of the pictures from St. Patrick's Day, finally. Mike had just moved into his new house, Adam was on leave from Iraq, and generally it was a kick-ass good time because we were all together. The rest of the pictures are on Facebook for those of you who have access. These are just some of my favorites. Most of the pictures seemed to be taken in the hallway that night, not sure why, exactly.

Adam and I...We had to take this picture three times before the doofus would smile nicely for the camera. He has a habit of doing that though, and I really wouldn't expect anything less from him.

Me, Silas, and Lunchbox. His real name is Zach, but no one really calls him that. I was also actually introduced to him as Lunchbox, so it would seem weird calling him anything else.

Two of my favorite boys rocking out on their air guitars.

Me and Cody.

Lunchbox, Silas and I.

Adam and I again.

Silas and I. He has a habit of picking me up whenever we're drinking. I am not sure why, but I do know on several occasions it has almost led to a concussion for one or both of us. And yet I wouldn't change it for the world.

Teetz and I. We're so aesthetically pleasing. And drunk. Drunky Drunkerson here was out by 10 PM or so. Adam literally dragged him back out for one more beer, but he quickly found his way back into one of the spare bedrooms again and became Sleepy Sleeperson.

I promise eventually I will blog about something that matters. Until then, go read Tobin's blog. She's smart and you should all listen to her.